90's hip hop

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[T.Horton]

haaaaaaa!

Finesse, keep a Tech-9 in my dresser Lyrical professor, keep you under pressure Mind like a computer, the inserter Paragraphs of murder, the nightclub flirter This is Nas, kid, you know how it runsI'm waving automatic guns at nuns Sticking up the preachers in the church, I'm a stone crook Serial killer, who works by the phone bookFor you I got a lot to shoot my songs in here My rhymes are hotter than a prostitute with ghonnerea On the mic I let vocabulary spill (It's like that y'all) That y'all, kick em in the grill

man, i posted this in the lounge once and nobody gave two ****s.

good to have wally back.

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